Chapter 44: On the Sword (1)
Gu Qingquan said, "It's true, but we are all disciples who have just started their cultivation. We still have to use the power of weapons. Therefore, having good weapons is indeed like adding wings. Our minor cultivation level is naturally not comparable to those of you. If we encounter a strong enemy, it would be of great use to take advantage of weapons." Du Qingfeng smiled and said, "You are also foolish. How can there be a strong enemy on Lingshan? After all, I have been practicing here for a long time, and I have never heard of a strong enemy." Gu Qingquan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Du, although the future is long, we will go down the mountain to walk one day. At that time, weapons will not be used only for flight. It's not that I'm so brave and fierce, I always hope that weapons can be better."
He summoned the Qingjin Sword and placed it on the table. The Qingjin Sword blade was as cold as autumn water, with a slightly blue luster. The sword body was covered with golden highlights, and it was shining on the table. However, no matter how you look at it, the Qingjin Sword is much smaller than the Mingyuan Sword, so he smiled and said, "Junior brother, it's good to lend me your sword to see." Han Yiming said, "Please see." Gu Qingquan stretched out his hand, held the hilt of the sword, and used force, and the Mingyuan Sword did not move at all.
Gu Qingquan knew that this sword was a little strange, so he was not surprised. He took a deep breath, held the hilt of the sword with all his strength, and raised the Mingyuan sword, but it was too heavy. Not to mention driving, he couldn't even dance, so he could only hold it in his hand. He was shocked. He raised his head and looked at Gu Qingquan and Du Qingfeng. Du Qingfeng said, "What? It's very heavy? Your face turned red. Let me give it a try." Gu Qingquan handed over the Mingyuan sword.
Du Qingfeng calmed down and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword. He could only hold it with both hands. Du Qingfeng took it, then let go of his hand, silently recited the sword technique in his heart, and recited it several times in one go. The Mingyuan sword was horizontally on the table, motionless. The dark and heavy sword sheath was covered with dust under the candlelight. If it weren't very wide, it would be almost unattractive. Du Qingfeng didn't expect that the Mingyuan sword was so heavy, so he couldn't help but be surprised and looked at Han Yiming a few times.
It turned out that although the disciples of Lingshan had their own weapons, they occasionally drove others' weapons. Although they were not easy to be good, they were still able to drive them. Du Qingfeng could not drive Mingyuan's sword, so he was naturally surprised. Han Yiming looked weak and could not see that he could move the sword. Therefore, Du Qingfeng said, "Junior Brother Han, your sword is too heavy. Can you pick it up and show us?" Seeing that both of them were very hard, Han Yiming couldn't help but doubt it. He looked at Mingyuan's sword for a while and saw that both of them were looking forward to it. Then he hesitated to reach out, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, holding the scabbard with his left hand, and holding both hands. Although it was a bit heavy, he picked it up without any effort.
Gu Qingquan hurriedly said, "Junior brother, can you pull it apart and let us see?" Han Yiming pulled out the sword from the scabbard. In the colorful copper green, Mingyuan's sword appeared with a faint purple ribbed grid. Gu Qingquan and Du Qingfeng both opened their mouths in surprise and looked at the sword body carefully. The two of them saw the tip of the sword from the sword grid together, and then returned to the sword grid from the tip of the sword.
The two of them looked at it for a while and were amazed. Gu Qingquan said, "Junior brother, what's the name of your sword?" Han Yiming said, "I heard from Masters that it is Mingyuan." Gu Qingquan frowned and said, "I haven't heard from Masters pass this sword." He looked again and said, "But this sword looks very unusual. Such a wide sword body is only the sword that was a thousand years ago." He stretched out his fingers, touched the sword blade, and said, "In "Lüshi Chunqiu", it was recorded that the sword is white, so that it is hard, and yellow is tough. Yellow and white are so hard.
Ren, good sword. Judging from the color of Mingyuan, it is already a good sword." Du Qingfeng also said: "I have always heard that there are four sharp blades on Lingshan, such as Feng, Bishui, Qingshuang, and Zi Ni. Everyone knows that they are the swords of the masters back then, and they are also practiced by the ancestors in the early years. After all, if you have achieved enlightenment, you will no longer be equipped with swords. You have also opened it very well for the disciples. Everyone knows that if you can use these four swords to practice, you will get twice the result with half the effort. However, there are more than ninety disciples in Lingshan who can have a destiny with any of them. It's a pity."
When Han Yiming suddenly picked up the weapons during the day, he had seen the four swords mentioned by Du Qingfeng, and said, "I have also taken the weapons and Bishui today, but I can't pick them up." Gu Qingquan said, "Yes, I have also taken them on the day when I selected them. The sword sword came out of my hand and could never be found again. Bishui is a soft sword, like water. He clearly held it in his hand, but he could only raise the hilt of the sword, and the sword blade could not be raised at all. Qingshuang Sword is even more strange. When I approached it, I felt the coldness of it. I reached out to get it, like taking a piece of ice, which almost froze even my finger bones, and it was nowhere to be used. Zi Ni was small and flexible, but I reached out to get it, and it was always a little too late to reach. After taking it a few times, it was out of reach. In the end, the master said that I had no chance with them, so I had to pick the Qingjin Sword. It was a loss for me to take a lot of thought, but I still didn't have this fate."
Du Qingfeng smiled and said, "That's natural. When you asked us senior brothers about the Four Swords of Lingshan, I told you that it was all in vain. You just don't believe it. If you could get the four swords into your hands at will, it would be no longer your turn. How many senior brothers in front of you have already taken them into their pockets." Gu Qingquan smiled and said, "Senior brother, everyone has this kind of greed when they go up the mountain. When you see good things, they are also unparalleled things. If you are destined to take them for yourself, who doesn't want to think about it?"
Du Qingfeng said, "You are talking about it. When I came, I heard from Senior Brother Sima that these four swords were extraordinary. I was very moved. Senior Brother Sima is the senior brother of Lingshan Sect. He heard that he had been practicing for more than five hundred years. He had seen several masters with their own eyes, which was extraordinary sharpness and power. Therefore, when he talked to me, I was very moved. However, when I was choosing weapons, my master told me that I had to have a destiny method to win. I went with the flow, but I felt a little sad. Everyone has such moments, always hoping to get what they want, but knowing that they are ordinary in their qualifications, they dare not go extravagant. After they can wait, they clearly prove that they have no fate and no part, and they feel like they missed."
Chapter completed!